Kirk didn't usually walk by the graveyard when he took Chekhov for a walk. Well, Chekhov and Scotty, now. But since flipping through the posts on the boards and seeing there was a new arrival he didn't think it would hurt, especially since the welcome teams weren't up and running yet. He made his way into the graveyard and looked around. Finally he spotted someone who looked kind of familiar.
He made his way closer and grinned. The new arrival wasn't one of his crew, sadly, but it was someone he was friendly with. He made his way up to where Damien was but before he could say anything Chekhov started barking. Kirk pulled at the leash slightly. "Chekhov, stop," he said. Then he turned his grin to Damien. "Welcome back to Lawrence, Damien."